John Cena - What Now Lyrics
[Chorus: female singer]I... will get byTouch the sky, time to fly, 'til we die[Tha Trademarc]For what it's worth I see the purpose of lifeI see below the surface and the version that you know and hold is not rightHahaha, man I oughta just laughThe only darkness ahead of me's the shadow I cast in my path(What's that?) That's the weight of my craftI breathe easy, and let my chest slowly contractAnd write rhymes to inform baby not to upliftIf you wanna make it all, you gotta persist (yo put me on)Yeah, all that talk's a wasteCause I can read a man's thoughts by the way the lines cross his faceHold five, everything liveAnd I vibe, ain't nobody thought this day would arriveBut I balance my talents with a hope and a driveAnd ride beats dog, that's where my focus deriveAnd keep notepads and vocab, that's my guideAnd if I got legit beef, I don't let it slide - what now[Chorus][John Cena]My brain is impossible to thinkin philosophicalHustle in my blood, that's the only thing that's logicalThe only thing I gotta do to stay on or stay strongI ain't stoppin 'til I own the field that y'all play onDesperado - eyes like a bird of preyCold soldier - crack snap your vertebraeNo heater - flow sweeter than CohibaCinnamon dip, spice ride in the cinnamon whipQuite wide on the benjamin clipMight slide but we ain't gonna slip - no wayIf the meek shall inherit the earth, guess what?Y'all get the globe if they measure in, lyrical worthTrademarc flow first, make the mental work***** a verse - I rearrange your dental workAnd when it pop off, we not softWe like the Bentleys; y'all just the Chrysler knockoffs[Chorus][Tha Trademarc]But that's life, yeah you hearin me rightIt's like I had to find the black of nightcome back to life with master insight that shine bright - I'm always learninMy burden, to blow up gifts like this, I must endure the slow burninIt's sort of strange, my philosophy's changedI take chances, jump before the water's in rangeAnd never wait for safe answers so if all that remainsis lookin back at my life it never seems like I wasted glancesMan it's all a big game, that's why it doesn't mean a thingThat I get money and fame, it's all the sameif you call me Trademarc or if you know my real nameMarc Predka ain't attached to egoHe's a hero for the average people, a blessingWho transcends the essence of a poet with a street flowIt's not lip service I don't speak to hear myself talkAnd I don't wanna be a teacher; I'm grateful for all I've been taught[Chorus]
